Niu Zhenyu couldn’t stop cackling with rage when he saw the fearless look on Dark Blood Magi Saint’s face. “So what if one of my arms is damaged? Do you think I can’t kill an old guy like you now?”0

Dark Blood Magi Saint uttered expressionlessly, “Do you want both sides to suffer? Alright, come on then.”0

Boom!0

Frightening black light suddenly emerged around Niu Zhenyu as he soared into the sky. 0

Almost at the same time, a wisp of blood-colored light circulated the skinny figure of Dark Blood Magi Saint, evolving into the power of Saint Dao Laws, rising and falling like the tide.0

Hu—0

Under the oppressive power, the space vibrated and produced an ear splitting rumble.0

Although the two True Saints were both wounded, their auras were still as imposing and as terrifying as they were when they were at their peak. 0

Niu Tuntian, An Lingzhen, and Guang Fuqing all turned ashen-faced and drew back in horror. 0

“Die!”0

“Die!”0

Almost at the same time, Niu Zhenyu and Dark Blood Magi Saint charged forward. 0

However, unexpectedly, when the two were halfway from each other, their figures vanished...0